Chapter Twenty-Five: Fake Suicide Note, Grace Break Righteousness!
An old family member?
Fu Yunqing has no blood relationship with them, and he doesn't know how to be embarrassed.
Fu Yunqing looked at the suicide note in Fu Ting's hand and smiled angrily: "Where did the suicide note come from!" My father died heroically in the first battle of Nanchi, his body was crushed by the enemy's war horse, and he only brought back a pile of broken armor, even he himself did not expect to fold in Nanchi! You tell me! Where did the suicide note come from!? ”
She questioned sharply, like thunder, with the coldness of an extremely cold place, which shocked the people present slightly.
Yuan simply said: "You want to hide the suicide note, of course you don't have it!" This suicide note was found in my bookcase by me and the second master when we were sorting out my eldest brother's old things! Please mother, uncles, aunts, and uncles to help you verify it! Every word on the above is the mastery of the big brother! ”
Fu Ting handed the suicide note to Mrs. Fu, who nodded after confirming it, and then passed the suicide note to the clan elders present one by one.
There are a few uncles and uncles who blow their beards and glare: "Help the big girl, black and white, the family business is inherited by your second uncle, how can you allow a little girl to compete?" ”
"Yes! Compete with your elders for the family business! What a bastard! ”
"Disloyalty and filial piety, expelled from Fufu! Staying in Fujia is also a shame and a joke! ”
All around is accusations and abuse.
In the end, Fu Ting smashed the suicide note on Fu Yunqing's face: "Unfilial son!" Open your eyes and see for yourself! Your father's suicide note! ”
The suicide note reads:
If I unfortunately die in battle, I will hand over all the family business under my name to my brother Futing to inherit, and he will be the head of the family. I hope he will discipline a pair of children for me, be filial to my mother, and hold up the lintel.
Brother Ru: Fu Hexiao, handwritten.
The end of the suicide note was also stamped with his father's private seal.
"The handwriting does match my father's." Fu Yunqing said.
"See! Even you admit it! Don't hurry up and hand over the treasury key, hand over the account key, and hand over the family business seal! Fu Ting was so proud that his mouth was almost to the root of his ears.
Seeing that the plan had been completed, the boulder in his heart fell to the ground, and he was quite proud, but he didn't forget to pretend to be a good person and put on a good aunt's posture:
"Yun Qing, I'm an elder, I don't care about your ignorance in the past! Hand over the key seal, and in the future, I will treat you like my own daughter, and choose a son-in-law for you—"
"It's just my aunt and uncle, I'm curious, I cleaned up my father's old things, and the bookcase has been rummaged through several times, why have I never seen the suicide note in your hand? I just said that the handwriting of this suicide note was indeed similar to that of my father, but I did not say that it was a suicide note written by my father. ”
Fu Yunqing interrupted the other party coldly, and asked wittily: "How do you prove that the suicide note was found from your father's study?" And how can you prove that this suicide note was written by him? ”
"It's stamped with his personal seal!" Yuan replied quickly.
Fu Yunqing quickly asked: "Then how do you prove that this seal is not fake!" ”
"I ......"
Fu Yunqing sneered, her beautiful eyes were cold, and she was mainly anti-customer:
"Today, you took an inexplicable suicide note to take away my big house and family business, just because the second uncle went to the gold square to gamble and lost the second house title deed, and wanted to make money from the big house for a living. I'm just asking one last time, are you sure this is a suicide note written by my father? You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. ”
Yuan and Fu Ting looked at each other, not knowing what tricks Fu Yunqing was playing or what strategy they were playing, the two of them were heartbroken, and said firmly: "This is the eldest brother's suicide note, if not, the sky will thunder and split-"
"Good!" Fu Yunqing couldn't help but applaud, glanced at the elders of the Manyuan clan, and sneered: "It's really a person who walks to tea and cool, and the world is not ancient!" ”
"When my father was alive, you came to talk about it every once in a while, but now that my mother died early and my father died in battle, you want to eat my big house, drink the blood of my big house, eat the meat of my big house, and occupy my big house and family business!"
"I always knew that the human heart was sinister, but I didn't know that it was so sinister! It was really an eye-opener for me to see through the true face! ”
"I'm here to tell you all!"
"Although my father and mother are dead, our sister and brother are not easy to bully!"
"The guests come with good wine, and the jackals come with long knives!"
Fu Yunqing sneered: "Since the elders of the clan bullied my sister and brother to be lonely, don't blame the ugly family for spreading it, it's not good to spread it!" Sweet! ”
"The slave is here!"
"Go and invite my father's former lieutenant uncle and colleague uncle!"
"Slaves obey! Slave and maid, go now! ”
"Y-What do you ask them to do?" Fu Ting's thick eyebrows were knotted, and he stammered a little.
"My father used to be in the old department, and he fought on the battlefield for 20 years, so naturally I know his handwriting and seals best." Fu Yunqing asked with a smile, "Second uncle, isn't the suicide note in your hand real?" What are you so worried about? ”
"Who, who's worried! I'm not worried! I'm afraid that you will be embarrassed by then! "Futing Road.
Soon......
A few uncles who were not far away came.
Father treated them well in the past, and they were all comrades-in-arms who lived and died together, and when they saw the dense Fu clan veterans surrounded by a pair of orphans, the grumpy Zhou Biting Lei immediately turned black.
After all, it was a general who had killed countless enemies on the battlefield, and he came with three columns of soldiers in stride, and such an aura made everyone a little nervous.
Although the Fu family is a century-old hairpin family, it has long been defeated by the generation of Mrs. Fu!
In the past, only the adopted son Fu Hexiao was an official, and the rest of the relatives were not in the stream.
Zhou bit Lei Lei's tiger eyes were slightly convex, and he glared at the people present: "Lao Tzu looks at who dares to bully Yunqing's sister and brother today!" ”
"Brother Zhou, don't get emotional." Confucian general Song Wensheng persuaded him.
Fu Yunqing saluted: "Uncle Zhou, Uncle Song." ”
After briefly describing the ins and outs of the incident, she handed the suicide note to Zhou Yanlei and Song Wensheng for identification.
Zhou Yanlei laughed angrily when he saw the suicide note, and was just about to be furious, Song Wensheng hurriedly grabbed his arm and signaled him to calm down: "Speak well, after all, this is the general's family." ”
Zhou Yanlei suppressed his anger and asked: "Erfang couple, this general will ask you, are you sure that this is a suicide note written by the general himself?" ”
Fu Ting was so pressed by this powerful general's aura that he didn't dare to raise his head, and his mouth trembled, but fortunately, Yuan's reaction was fast, and he said stubbornly: "Of course it's my brother's suicide note!" ”
"Fuck your stinking fart!"
"Shameless two stinky things!"
"The general's personal seal has long been trampled into powder by the war horse on the battlefield! What the hell are you going underground to find the suicide note written by the general? The stinky old lady is old, and she is looking for someone to forge a suicide note, you - hmm! ”
Zhou Biting Lei didn't control his temper, and after a string of 'witty words', Song Wensheng hurriedly grabbed him, covered his mouth, and covered a spittle star in his palm.